Chapter 1599 Encountering Obstacles

"You... how did you do that?" The Holy Mage of the Dead looked at Li Zhenbang in shock.

He knew very well that the gray skull in front of him was the magic that had just lost contact with him. He tried to regain control of the gray skull, which was clearly in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain. He and the gray skull The connection between the skulls seems to be completely severed.

"Don't forget, I am the holy son of the undead tribe! I created your divine palace with my own hands, and I also created your undead lineage with my own hands. Now you want to use undead magic elements to deal with me. It is really ridiculous! "Li Zhenbang said coldly.

I have to say that, with the gray skull controlled by Li Zhenbang as a foil at this time, what Li Zhenbang said was still very bluffing.

In fact, it was not like this. After the spiritual power of Li Zhenbang and the demon was fused, he tried his best to take away control of the gray skull.

If it weren't for the gray skull being partially consumed by Gu Ci's protective shield, and then being forced to lose an arm. Even so, it is not that easy for Li Zhenbang to seize control.

If it weren't for the violent energy fluctuations caused by the moment Qiang Cao lost his arm, which caused a slight lag in the control of the gray skull by the Holy Mage of the Dead, otherwise Li Zhenbang might not have succeeded.

"Since you like this skull so much, then I will give it back to you!" Li Zhenbang said and flicked his hand, and the gray skull roared towards the Holy Mage of the Dead, even faster than before. a bit.

The Holy Magister of the Undead did not expect that the Holy Son would strike as soon as he said so. He did not react immediately, but the Holy Warrior of the Undead beside him did not hesitate. The spear in his hand instantly came out and stabbed directly at the gray skull.

The moment the spear tip and the gray skull came into contact, the gray skull suddenly exploded, as if a balloon had been punctured.

The gray skull already contains terrifying energy. The moment it breaks open, the majestic energy flow surges up like a wave in the direction of the Holy Mage of the Undead and the Holy Warrior of the Undead.

The faces of the Holy Mage of the Undead and the Holy Warrior of the Undead all showed horrified looks. The energy contained in the gray skull was terrifying, but it was not enough to frighten them. The main reason was that the direction in which the energy of the gray skull exploded caught them off guard.

There was no other place behind them, it was the Temple of Death, a place where the God of Death was worshiped and where the high priest practiced. If this huge energy hits the Death Temple, no matter whether the Death Temple can withstand the impact, the two of them will bear an unshirkable responsibility!

Especially the Holy Mage of the Undead. This skill was originally used by him. If the Temple of Death is hit by this skill released by him now, then he will not be able to escape the blame even if he is dead!

Gu Ci and Qiang Cao were also frightened half to death. It is true that they were loyal to the Holy Son, but the Holy Son was attacking the Death Temple. If the attack was successful and the Death Temple collapsed, the high priest would not be able to blow it up immediately. Then they But there really is no room left at all.

What he feared most was forced sex. He didn't expect that his moment of pleasure would turn into such a horrific incident. If he was given another chance, he would not dare to do this even to death!

This time, the Holy Magister of the Undead reacted much faster than the Holy Warrior of the Undead. He waved the magic wand in his hand continuously, and all the undead magic elements in his body were instantly released outside his body.

The Holy Magister of the Undead did not use conservative defense, but commanded the undead magic elements released from his body to rapidly expand.

It has to be said that although the time left for the Holy Magister of the Dead is relatively hasty, the choice of the Holy Magister of the Dead is still very correct. Compared with the undead magic elements in the air, the undead magic elements nurtured by his body are obviously easier to control and more handy to use.

On the other hand, it is also right for him to choose to take the initiative. Although the energy of the gray skull is the strongest when it explodes, this skill is a seventh-level undead magic after all. No matter how powerful the energy is, there is a limit, even if it has been modified by the Holy Son. , the energy has been improved, but it is still in the category of seventh-level undead magic.

Even if it is difficult to deal with an undead level 7 magic, it is not particularly difficult, not to mention that there is an undead holy warrior beside you to assist. But if the energy is completely spread, then it will not be easy to defend it all.

"Poof!" The energy of the gray skull collided with the energy released by the Holy Mage of the Undead. It did not make any earth-shattering sound, but only made a slightly dull sound, as if a heavy object fell into the cotton. Like inside the pile.

The undead magic elements released by the Holy Magister of the Undead came from behind and quickly enveloped the energy of the gray skull.

The energy released by the gray skull never stopped, and it kept running rampant in the surroundings of the undead magic elements. The undead magic elements kept changing their shapes to resist the impact of the gray skull energy.

One side is the magic transformed by Li Zhenbang, and the other side is all the savings in the body of the Holy Mage of the Dead. It stands to reason that the advantages and disadvantages of both parties are obvious, but Li Zhenbang is an anomaly after all. He was still manipulating the undead magic elements in the air to blend into the energy of the gray skull, constantly increasing the impact of the explosion.

The undead magic elements in the air were originally more violent than the nurtured undead magic elements, and they were used to increase the energy of the explosion. In the end, some of the energy of the explosion came out, and the target was the Holy Magister of the Undead. The Temple of Death behind you.

It's a pity that the undead holy warriors were already prepared, and the energy that barely rushed out was destroyed by the undead holy warriors before it could get close.

Seeing that all the energy had been blocked, Gu Ci and Qiang Cao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Their hearts were really in their throats just now. If the two people in front of them had not resisted, they would probably abandon Li Zhenbang immediately and just pack their bedrolls and run for their lives.

Confronting the high priest is a matter of position awareness, but attacking the Temple of Death is a matter of political belief, and there is absolutely no room for sloppiness.

"You are so brave, you dare to attack the Temple of Death!" The Holy Warrior of the Undead pointed at Li Zhenbang and yelled.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will sew your mouth shut for you? Are those eyes of yours just decorations? How about I help you pluck them out and use them as cannons to stomp on, and you can still make a sound! This is obviously him. I didn’t control the skills I used, and almost destroyed the Temple of Death in the end. What does it have to do with me?” Li Zhenbang curled his lips and said with disdain.

Gu Ci and Qiang Cao looked at Li Zhenbang dumbfounded. In the past, they only knew that Li Zhenbang was shameless, but they didn't expect him to be so shameless. This was really telling lies with his eyes open but his face was red and his heart was not beating!

"You fart! It's obvious that you want to attack the Temple of Death, what does it have to do with me!" The Holy Mage of the Undead no longer cared about the identity of Li Zhenbang's son, and directly pointed at Li Zhenbang and yelled. This is no joke, he wouldn't dare to take the blame even to death.

"You're such a shameless person who tells lies with your eyes open! It's obviously your skill, but you still dare not admit it! You are so disrespectful to the God of Death. Not only did you dare to take the opportunity to attack the Temple of Death, but you also slandered me. Holy Son, don’t blame me for being rude!" Li Zhenbang glared and walked towards the Holy Magister of the Dead.

Looking at the fierce look on Li Zhenbang's face, he was obviously planning to take this opportunity to take the life of the Holy Mage of the Undead.

At this time, all the undead magic elements in the Holy Magister of the Undead had been released just now, and his body was very weak. Although his mental strength is still sufficient, if Li Zhenbang really wants to kill him, he may not be able to resist.

The Holy Warrior of the Undead next to the Holy Magister of the Undead took a step forward to block the Holy Magister of the Undead, but he tilted the spear in his hand to his side and did not point the spear at Li Zhenbang.

"What? Are you going to cover up this scum who wants to destroy the Temple of Death, and even insults and frames the Holy Son?" Li Zhenbang stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"Lord Holy Son, I know I can't defeat you, but I won't let you hurt him easily. Whether he is guilty or not, I believe the high priest will make his own decision!" the undead holy warrior said in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

"Hmph! You want to keep him?" Li Zhenbang snorted coldly. The high priest has not come forward until now. He doesn't mind killing an undead saint-level strongman to force him out. However, his target is not the undead holy warrior. After all, everyone is willing to pick a soft persimmon.

"I will try my best!" The Holy Warrior of the Undead lowered his legs in front of and behind him, assuming a defensive posture, completely blocking the Holy Mage of the Undead behind him.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" As soon as Li Zhenbang finished speaking, he dodged and tried to bypass the undead holy warrior.

However, the Undead Holy Warrior was not a decoration. He pulled his spear and blocked Li Zhenbang's path with the barrel. It seemed that he did not want to attack Li Zhenbang, but just wanted to block Li Zhenbang.

Li Zhenbang tried several times, but the Holy Warrior of the Undead was like a city wall, completely blocking Li Zhenbang in front of him.

Li Zhenbang stopped, took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I originally wanted to relax, but I didn't expect you to force me to be cruel! Since you don't want him to die, then you will die for him. Okay! Gu Jun is still relatively lonely at the God of Death, you just want to be a companion!"

Hearing Li Zhenbang's words, the body of the Undead Holy Warrior couldn't help but tremble. Although he did not see how Gu Jun died, Gu Jun's death had long been rumored to be mysterious, and Gu Jun's strength was superior to him, so how could he not panic.

"Isn't this the Holy Son? I wonder what kind of wind brought you here?" Just when Li Zhenbang was about to take action, a familiar voice came from the Temple of Death... Remember the website address of this website, WWW. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site